RoseAnn V. Shawiak Poems

Life is full of thoughts and prayers pivoting on
daily stances.
We converse at times with other people, but a
majority of the time we talk to ourselves within
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Patterns falling and lifting into special etudes,
being recognized from daily stances in life.
Becoming the essence of intense passions as they
ooze from petals fallen from many bouquets of
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Traipsing through moods of sensory perception,
disabling feelings in order to progress in life.
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Performing in dim lighting, preferring to hide themselves and allow their voices to encompass our hearing.
Twin denizens floating in air, not landing beneath us.
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Roaming mountains, watching the sun lower itself beyond the horizon in the west.
Riding and running faster, trying to get to the shelter of the forest before night falls completely over him in darkness.
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Drawing me into pictures of beauty taken from life
as it has begun in reality.
Dedicating eternity to those in need, failing to be
seen on screens of photographic memories.
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Standing around depths of talent, honoring each other
with perfection and gifts of poetical visions.
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Tranquilized by nature's beauty,
fascinated by it's symmetry and balance.
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Feeling tears of sorrow beginning to fall into and out of
my heart.

Not able to stop their flow, they continue to fill my soul
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Saturated, together with nature,
iambically flowing down mountainsides,
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